CHAPTER I.

Transcriber's note: Unusual and inconsistent spelling is as printed.

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Twilight

Stories.

By CATHARINE SHAW

Author of "Sunday Sunshine," "The Strange House," "At Last," etc.

John F. Shaw & Co., Ltd.,

3, Pilgrim Street,

London, E. C.

CONTENTS.

CHAP.

I. A TICKET FOR EACH

II. WHAT THE SHEPHERD KNOWS

III. FOLLOWING

IV. KEPT AT HOME

V. ROBBIE'S CHRISTMAS EVE

VI. THE FLOWER OF HOPE

VII. MILICENT'S MUSIC

VIII. SERVES HIM RIGHT

IX. NELLIE'S HINDRANCE

X. THE EARWIG

XI. LOST ON THE COMMON

XII. BLACKBERRYING

XIII. THE STOPPED WATCH

XIV. THE MIDNIGHT A, B, C

XV. VERA'S CONTENT

XVI. A SEARCH FOR VIOLETS

XVII. SUMMER DAYS

XVIII. BECAUSE

XIX. THE HAUNTED ROOM

XX. AGATHA'S STORY

XXI. UNDER THE STARS

XXII. KINDLED

XXIII. TOM'S PERSUASIONS

XXIV. A MESSAGE FROM AMERICA

XXV. HOW TO FIND

XXVI. WORTH WHILE

XXVII. MID-WINTER

TWILIGHT STORIES.

CHAPTER I.

A TICKET FOR EACH.

"COME along, Auntie! The tea will not be in for a few minutes, and the

fire is bright and the curtains are drawn. Just sit down and give us a

twilight talk. It is New Year's day, and of course we want something to

help us on our way."

Their Aunt smiled. She had come to stay with them for a long visit.

The four gathered round her knew that she had passed through deep

trials, and they also knew that she had come out of them nearer to the

Celestial City, like "Christian" from "The Slough of Despond."

They did not guess that their love and sympathy helped her very much

too.

"Well!" she said, brightly, "I was thinking this morning about God's

promises, and I made up my mind to take one each day this year to live

upon!"

"How do you mean?" asked Rose.

"Every morning to take some distinct promise, or assurance, out of

the Bible, and think about it whenever I could, and remind God of it

whenever I was in any difficulty. I'm going to call it my ticket!"

"Your 'ticket,' Auntie?" said Oswald, affectionately. "I do not believe

you want a ticket to get into God's presence. Is that what you mean?"

The others smiled, and Aunt Ruth laughed a little.

"Well—it's just as well to have a ticket! The other day, do you

remember? I went to a large concert. Inside was light and music, and

friends; outside was cold, dull weather, and policemen and hall-keepers

jealously guarding the way.

"I was glad to have a ticket then, I can tell you; and it struck me

this morning that there is nothing Satan likes better than to say, as

those hall-keepers did: 'This is not the way! Where's your ticket?'"

"And how is that like God's promises?" said Tom, bluntly.

"Like this. In God's presence is light and warmth and music. Satan

would keep us outside; but when we can say to him 'God said so,' he has

not a word to answer, and is obliged to let us pass!"

"I see!" said Tom.

"Let us all try this year to have a promise, or an assurance, every

morning. I am sure it will bring happiness."

"Have you got one for to-day?" asked Jean, shyly.

"Yes," said Aunt Ruth, looking up. "It is 'Certainly I will be with

thee.'"

"That's a ticket to a very good seat!" said Oswald, with his eyes

shining. "I think your 'tickets' are a good idea, Auntie. We'll each

see if we can't get some for ourselves."

"But are the promises always applicable?" asked Rose.

"I think I may say I have always found them so," said Aunt Ruth, "for

when by a promise we get into God's presence, it is wonderful what a

feast He spreads for us, 'enough and to spare'; worth all the trouble

of getting in."

"Is it easy to find promises?" asked Tom, "For I should never know

where to look."

"You would soon get used to it, especially as there are quite 30,000

promises in the Bible."

"Are there, Auntie?"

"Yes. Did you never hear the story of the old woman who put T.P. on

pretty nearly every page of her Bible? Some one asked her what T. P.

meant, and she said, with great satisfaction—'T. P., Tried and Proved.

I've tried and proved every one of those promises, and found God

faithful!'"

"I like that!" said Oswald. "Now let's get a promise each for to-day!"

"How would you like to have the same as mine?" said Aunt Ruth, "And

to-morrow you can each get a fresh one for yourselves?"

This met with great approval, and Jean wrote on a strip of paper and

slipped it into her Bible—

"Certainly I will be with thee!"

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